The Love Diamond

Baller Alert

November POV

"We are doing what!?" I yell as I stand in the middle of a stadium.

"Did you forget my dad owns the Knicks?" He questions me with a sly smile.

"No but the Knicks suck and haven't won a season in years." I say standing in defense of the Golden State Warriors.

"Aren't you a true New Yorker? Don't you have faith in Carmelo." He says as we walk to the center of the gigantic stadium.

"Curry beat LeBron." I state.

"LeBron ain't shit." He claims. I roll my eyes

"1 on 1. You ain't ready for this." I challenge him.

"I bet you 1000000000 dollars I am, hot stuff." He tests me while grabbing a ball.

"Didn't you take L's all season this year, again." I say as he starts to dribble.

He moves left and right yelling Kobe a bunch of times. I hit him on the stomach and grab the ball. Headed for the hoop I hear him yell FOUL.

"What you can't take a hit." I flirt. I continue to dribble as he tries to run behind me and grab me. I dodge out of his way and yell "YEET!" and shoot. The ball swishes through the basket and I feel the pride in my damn soul. But just before I can turn around he grabs me and spins me around. I look him in the eye.

"Oh so you think that counts? Gosh you're so cute when you are stupid."

"What do you mean? I won fair and square."

"Yeah okay sure. Say what you want."

"What did I do wrong Mr. Rulebook."

"You fouled and travelled."

"But how can I travel if there is no team and how can I foul if I didn't hit you." I wink at him.

"But you did hit me." He whines.

"Proof?"

He leans in and says "just my FUCKING STOMACH PAIN!" I go in for a kiss. He needed it. I think I hurt his big ego. Aw poor baby.

"Ok. You win now follow me." He runs away as I try to catch up.

"Where the hell could we be going to now?" I yell.

"Wendy's!" he says as he runs to the car.

"Right now?!" I yell again.

"No dumbass next year. Yes now!" he yells back hopping in the car.

I could get used to him. I really could.